by AnyMouse » Tue Jul 28, 2015 10:13 pm
I have dealt with homosexual OCD twice or three times in my life as well as pedophile OCD about twice in my life. What I learned is this:
Either homosexual and pedophile OCD are same in their origin, nature, and evolution (even though one is more shameful than the other and therefore harder to get over); or I am a gay pedophile who has only ever been driven to have relationships or sex with 40+ adult women.
The first circumstance is much more likely than the second circumstance. And the second circumstance is almost comically illogical. The point I am trying to outline is that your attraction and arousal toward the actual subject of your desires can and will decrease or be completely gone as the result of your obsessions and compulsions. That is the nefarious evolution of OCD, but it does not mean that you just became homosexual. There is no such thing as a "secret," "repressed," "latent" identity that just pops up out of nowhere in someone's life. That is a Freudian psychoanalytic theory that has long since been proven incorrect. If you are a homosexual then you will know that you are attracted to the same sex early on in your life. You may not understand it at first, but that same-sex attraction will still be present. As you age and mature, you begin to understand your attraction and preference and eventually apply that to your self-definition or true identity. The romantic and sexual fantasies you experience as a result of your attraction and preference validate your identity and satisfy the needs and desires associated with your identity.
If you say you were boy crazy or girl crazy throughout your entire life, but now suddenly you are not, that is not evidence that you are homosexual. That is evidence that your condition is tearing your sex life apart, but that is only temporary. OCD affects sexuality temporarily and in really strange ways, whereas true sexual orientation is a life long thing.
I am the chaotic expression of consciousness and mind. I am the pendulum of human thought, stuck in the superposition between reason and madness. I am nothing. I am you. I am me. I am every mouse. I am Any Mouse. Where there is fire, I carry gasoline.